neglect.
It's happening so often that it sounds cliche.
Embarrassed to admit (again) that it has fallen into decay.
Not that it has been forgotten... that has never been the case...
It has always lingered on the fringes of my mind.
Perhaps it's part lazy or maybe it's the fatigue.
Who says every day life isn't tiring?
It's so daunting to get past the inertia of doing something,
When it's so much more satisfying to slump in the couch.
The days go by ever so fast when you're not looking.
And as the stretch of road ahead of you gets longer,
The urge to throw in the towel just gets stronger.
So many things in your life demand your time,
And truly there's only so much you can do.
When you spend time doing this thing,
There goes time to rest or for other things.



